Down to two

I just found out that our neighbor Lou had to have her dog Rhy put to sleep on Monday. We knew he wasn't doing very well, but at the end of last week, he was still wandering around the neighborhood. If you've ever been to our house & walked to the beach with us, you know Rhy. He was the golden retriever/chow mix that lived a few houses down on the left. He kept busy investigating the street, and we always thought of him as a "Zen" dog. He was very quiet - never heard him bark, and he used to sit in the front yard, very quiet and contemplative like, just watching the world go by. He was a sweet boy and we'll miss him. That means our boys, as $$ as they are, are the last two dogs on the street...